Jul 24, 2008 00:13
[ His voice is faint, echoing. He's in a bathroom, door shut, so his voice is muffled.]
....Where are all of my clothes?!
Rolo, Madeline! There had better be a very good reason for this.
Bring me a towel, immediately!
[ooc; action log or voice post plz.]
c.c,
rolo,
curse day,
omg where are the clothes,
affected
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[A looooooooong pause.]
...I hate curse days.
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I sense that this will be an unpleasant day.
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[Sup, Lelouch. This is the bathroom door opening and C.C entering, quite unfazed that she doesn't have a stitch of clothing on her. And look. Charles Dickens.]
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Don't do that! [And then realises ... she's not wearing clothes either. He flushes, averts his eyes. The tiles are more interesting than usual, he thinks.]
...I ... I thought you were going to hand it through a crack in the door!
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You didn't tell me to do that. Besides, it's nothing I haven't seen before.
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[Lelouch isn't comfortable with nudity. Funny, how he won't blink an eye while plotting death and destruction and a rebellion that will turn the world upside down -- and yet, he balks at this. He looks at her face, tearing his eyes away from the tiles, and makes sure not to look anywhere lower than her chin. He has such enormous willpower.]
At least there are blankets in the other room. Why couldn't you have let me just come in there, if you're going to walk in so nonchalantly?!
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Because. You could have said thanks, you know.
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...I ... it surprised me. I let my shock get the better of my manners. [He takes the book, finally.] ....So, thank you.
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Still such a boy.
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...If we're going to socialise, we might as well do it somewhere more comfortable.
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